[Comprehensive] Great Prophet

On the pearly white dining table, Li Wente and Batman each occupied a corner, eating breakfast with light blue porcelain bowls.

Li Wente took two sips and did not forget to push his freshly baked bread slices to the black knight opposite, and took the time to say: "If it's not enough, there is this. I didn't add jam, so you can just eat it."

Batman: "...thank you."

Bruce Wayne didn't take off his helmet, but thankfully, his visor was half-faced and didn't prevent him from eating.

Although he felt that there was nothing to be thankful about.

The girl across the table looked peaceful and serene, like her home, with all the calming factors.Probably because of this, Bruce Wayne, just like in the Wayne Group, unconsciously followed Li Wente's advice on trivial matters.When he regained his consciousness and realized that "Batman" couldn't get in touch with ordinary people too deeply, the girl opposite him had already prepared breakfast for him.

In a light blue porcelain bowl, there is white porridge with creamy yellow egg flowers floating in it.

It's not a delicacy, but Bruce Wayne still stayed for a second.A second later, as if he had never heard Li Wente speak, he bent down and put the bat suit back on his body, pushed open the window of the other party, and planned to leave.

Until Li Wente said plainly: "People who haven't eaten for too long have no right to refuse the food that others have worked so hard to cook."

Counting from noon yesterday, Bruce Wayne hadn't eaten for nearly twenty hours, but he didn't think it was a big deal.

Batman took one last look at the girl who scooped up a bowl of porridge for him. The sun shone on the silver armband with her name engraved on her right wrist, full of beauty.He paused when he stepped out, and said hoarsely through the voice changer: "Thank you."

In the next second, he lost all his strength, and his right hand grasped the window frame with superb reflexes, which prevented him from falling directly.

At this time, Li Wente, who had already finished preparing breakfast, just raised his head, glanced at him, tapped the spoon in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "I said, you can leave after breakfast."

Li Wente approached Bruce and wanted to help him, but Batman directly refused.She had to forcibly push away the opponent's weak arm, and supported Batman with the hand with the silver bracelet, rather helplessly said: "I really have no malice."

Large swathes of warm, soft light poured into the windows, illuminating everything.

Including Knights of the Night.

"Excuse me, please give this poor man a chance to thank the Dark Knight, even if it is for the Freeze Man who was sent back to Arkham in time." Li Wente was convinced by this stubborn hero, "Is that okay? "

Bruce Wayne's eyes stared at her closely through the mask, as if judging the truth of her words.

Finally, he let go and handed himself over to Li Wente.

Bruce Wayne, who was helped back to the dining table by Li Wente, had to think about a question. He just missed two meals. Would he really be powerless to do this?

No matter what Batman thinks, if he doesn't want to disturb Le Winter's neighbors during the day and leave by himself-his only option is to accept the other's kindness and eat breakfast.

Fortunately, Li Wente's craftsmanship is not bad.

Li Wente casually stirred the porridge in his bowl, and stared at Batman without any scruples.

Although he used his ability to force the other party to stay for breakfast, Li Wente didn't feel that he did anything wrong.

If you really let Bruce Wayne go back like this, let alone breakfast, it is not certain whether he will eat lunch or not!Even if Alfred, the butler of the Wayne family, is all-powerful!Can't stand his young master disregarding his body to death?

It's better to force him to drink some porridge, at least his stomach will feel better.

Anyway, Li Wente doesn't know Batman, and he has a bad attitude and is not afraid of losing his job.

Everyone has limits, but Batman has no limits.

Li Wente still remembers the self-evaluation of the hero in the dark. It doesn't matter whether Bruce Wayne is dead or alive, happy or not. The important thing is that the hope in the hearts of Gotham people cannot be annihilated.

A superhero whose sense of self-sacrifice is so strong that, in Le Vent's opinion... almost pathological.

Batman drank two mouthfuls of porridge, then put down his spoon to signal that he had finished eating and could leave.

Seeing this, Li Wente knocked on the table expressionlessly: "Sir, has no one taught you that it is shameful to waste food?"

Bruce Wayne: "..."

Is this the way the guarded ones thank you? ?

Bruce Wayne was wondering if his assistant would accept letting him go if he took the money out to buy this "waste" or would he just shove the porridge in his face.

Finally, Batman picked up the spoon again and chose to finish eating.

Li Wente said warmly: "Remember there are slices of bread."

Bruce Wayne: "..."

Perhaps it was because he was facing someone he was familiar with, and could even be called a "friend"—yes, at least Bruce thought so.Even as Batman, Bruce Wayne doesn't want to be too tough if he doesn't have to.

He finished the breakfast requested by the other party, and put down the bowl only to find that Li Wente had put his head on his arm and passed out on the dining table.

Batman paused slightly when he put down the spoon, and then put it down gently.

He sat at the other end of the square dining table, quietly watching Li Wente, who was caged in the sunlight, and gently touched his cleansed wound with his hand.

She was probably really tired.

Batman went around the dining table, bent down slightly, and gently picked up Li Wente, found her bedroom, and carried her into the bedroom and placed her on the soft bed.

Bruce Wayne glanced inadvertently across her room.

For the billionaire Mr. Wayne, this room seemed a bit cramped. There was not only a bed in the bedroom, but also a desk.Bruce glanced at it casually, and the computer screen without a screensaver dimly displayed the schoolwork that Miss Winterlee was catching up on.

Exiting the other party's room, Bruce originally planned to leave directly, but before he left, he looked at the wound he had been treated, then at the tired Winterlee, and hesitantly took the pots and bowls on the table into the sink.

Batman thought deeply: It's just clearing the dinner plate, nothing difficult.

When Batman left Li Wente's house, he used the transmitter on his body to contact Alfred in the Batcave, and seeing that he was safe and sound, his butler finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ah Fu on the opposite side of the screen said: "I lost contact overnight, I thought something happened to you, Master Bruce."

Batman: "The Freeze Man can't do this yet, you should have more confidence in me."

Ah Fu on the screen seemed indifferent, he shrugged, and started to control the computer while saying: "If you are really unscathed, you won't lose contact overnight. Okay, I have already controlled the Batmobile to pick you up, and Please provide me with a location."

Batman jawed, Ah Fu was about to cut off the communication when he saw this, but was suddenly stopped by Bruce Wayne.

Ah Fu gave him a puzzled look: "Do you have anything else to do?"

Batman opened and closed his mouth, and finally said: "...today, everyone in the group will have a holiday."

Alfred: "?"

Batman said with some embarrassment: "...just treat it as a benefit to the employees."

Alfred said: "Oh master, of course I won't stop you if you want to do this." He paused, his eyes seemed to look into Bruce's heart through the glasses, "I just can ask, are you For whom did you do this?"

"...just do it."

Batman turned off the comm.

This prevented Alfred from seeing the emotion in his eyes in time, the somewhat embarrassing emotion.

Li Wente suddenly woke up from his sleep, picked up the alarm clock next to the bed and looked at the time, he was relieved to remember that there was no class today, but then suddenly remembered that there was no class today and he had to go to work at Wayne Group all day today, so he had to be in a hurry.

She touched the phone, and was about to dial it to apologize to Supervisor Tina, but first saw the mass notification from the HR department.

Everyone has a collective holiday today with pay.

"Wow! I'm so lucky! I can keep the perfect attendance award!" Li Wente hugged his mobile phone and was moved. He couldn't help wondering if Bruce Wayne heard his words, and finally decided to take a good rest for a day, and pitied them all by the way. Little people, let them also be lucky to get a day off.

Li Wente, who suddenly had paid leave, jumped up happily from the bed and planned to clean the dining table.She wasn't surprised that Batman had already left, and she guessed it was his help that she slept in the bed.

But Li Wente was surprised that the table was clean.

But when she walked into the kitchen she understood why the table was clean.

Her casserole, her carefully selected blue porcelain bowl, and her porcelain white spoon—!It was all broken in the sink, and the broken pieces were clean, and there was nothing left.

Li Wente: "????"

Can anyone tell her what happened to her poor pots and pans!

Li Wente looked at the bright sunshine outside the house with some despair.

Very well, the holiday was ruined, and she had to go to Chinatown to buy her own pots and pans again.

Tina from the personnel department rarely received a call from the biggest boss of the Wayne Group.

The boss on the other end of the phone asked her for the bank account number of his assistant in an embarrassing tone, and out of professional ethics, Tina said a few more words: "Mr. Wayne, please let me remind you, Ms. Li is very good as your assistant. Girlfriend has a Hollywood pick for you, but such an assistant is hard to find."

Bruce Wayne: "...you just have to keep it a secret."

Tina's tone was subtle: "Of course, as your employee, I will keep it secret. It's just the boss. Please consider my opinion more."

"It's good for you and us not to change assistants."

Bruce Wayne: "..."

Bruce Wayne had to explain a few words before hanging up the phone, although he figured his HR director wouldn't believe it.

After all, "Bruce Wayne" has a lot of criminal records...

Li Wente was sitting on the subway, and suddenly received a reminder from the bank account to transfer money.

She thought it was Iron Man who finally realized that he wanted to pay her wages!But after reading the remittance notes, she only had endless "..." in her heart.

The remittance text was accompanied by a simple but informative one-sentence: cutlery cost, Batman.